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thebangtancloud · 2 years

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Bts reacting to you always only wearing panties to bed because it's comfortable? 🙊

You only sleep in your underwear ~ BTS Reactions

Warnings: I guess the title is pretty self-explanatory, includes the warnings too lol

Kim Namjoon:

"Baby?"

You stirred awake at the sound of Namjoon's soft voice, pulling your feet under the covers as your head popped up, completely confused.

"Joonie?"

"Awake?" He murmured, slipping off his jacket and bending over the bed to place a warm kiss on your temple.

"I just woke up," you whispered, covering your mouth when a mighty yawn escaped you.

"What are you doing here?"

"I came to see you," he explained, reaching for the duvet to slip under.

"Wait-" you tugged it out of his grasp, turning around to roll yourself into the covers. "Take another blanket from the drawer there."

"Why?" He looked across the room to where you were gesturing.

"I'm not wearing any clothes, Joonie," you smiled sheepishly. "I mean, my underwear, yes. But nothing else."

"I don't mind," he gave you a weird look. "I don't wear clothes to bed either."

"So why are you now?"

"You want me to take my shirt off?" He raised an eyebrow at you.

You could only giggle into your palm. "I mean... I don't mind."

"Okay," he chuckled, straightening up to slip his black t-shirt over his head. He let it fall by the bedside table, attempting to climb onto the bed when you stopped him once again.

"I'm not wearing any pants either."

"I'm literally wearing shorts, (Y/n)," he laughed out loud, standing back up anyway to slip off his shorts as well.

"We good now?"

"Yup," you smirked, releasing the duvet for him to lift and slip under.

"Good. Now let's cuddle."

Kim Seokjin:

"...so, that's why you've not let me stay over?"

You looked away shyly.

"I guess. Yes."

"That's not weird at all, (Y/n)," Jin chuckled softly. "Why would you think I'd find that weird?"

"I mean, I don't know," you mumbled, "we've only just begun dating."

"Babe," Jin took a hold of your hand, "I literally saw Namjoon sleep naked one week into us being assigned our dorm rooms."

"But he's a man," you laughed in embarrassment, "and you were not dating him."

"That should be even worse," he pointed out with a smirk. "At least I'm dating you."

"But still," you whined. "It's a little weird to think you'd be in the same bed as me when we sleep. What if I roll over and the blanket slips off?"

"I'll be dead to the world, (Y/n)," he stated with a straight face. "I probably won't even notice."

"It's still a risk."

"We're going to get past that at one point, though. So I guess I could wait for you to get comfortable with me."

Min Yoongi:

"Oh my gosh," Yoongi gasped lowly, flinging himself onto you in an attempt to cover your bare body from Hoseok who had walked into the room.

"Ever heard of knocking?" Yoongi gave Hoseok a look, pointing towards the door and silently asking him to leave.

"Oops, sorry hyung," Hoseok chuckled, not really having seen much given the swift movement of the elder.

"(Y/n), you gotta give me a warning," Yoongi rolled his eyes at you when you turned to look at him, looking dazed and confused.

"Did someone walk in?"

"Hoseok-ah," he groaned, lying back down on the bed and covering his face.

"How do you manage to take your clothes off in your sleep? You were literally... fully clothed."

"I have no idea," you admitted, clearing your throat and looking around to see your pajama top hanging off of the chair nearby.

"You're lucky you have me," Yoongi rasped, combing a hand through his messy hair. "I've saved you from the boys seeing you naked four times now."

"Don't over exaggerate," you glared at him weakly, "It can't be four times."

"The first two were Jungkook himself, you left the man traumatized. He won't even come into my room. Then Namjoon who left his phone in my bathroom and now Hoseok who came in for God knows what."

"You're such a pain," you groaned in response.

"You're the reason I have fast reflexes, (Y/n)," Yoongi deadpanned. "You won't see no man jumping to cover you up faster than I do."

"Uh... I love you?"

Jung Hoseok:

"Sorry about that," Hoseok was quick to apologize, withdrawing his hand from your body the moment he accidentally touched your bare chest.

"I didn't realize you were so close to me, I was just reaching for you."

"It's okay, Hobi," you murmured sleepily. "I don't mind."

"I still need to get used to you sleeping half-naked next to me," he chuckled lightly.

"Maybe you need to get used to sleeping half-naked."

"I'm good," he smiled across at you. "I'm not a big fan of sleeping that way. I've lived too long with cameras around me and I guess I just fear being bare and recorded."

"No one's recording you at home, Hobi," you whispered softly, reaching out to touch his hand.

"It's a habit now," he said, "I just feel uncomfortable sleeping without a shirt on."

"Okay then," you murmured. "Would you like me to do the same?"

"Nah," he shook his head, raising your hand up to his mouth to give your knuckles a tender kiss. "I really don't mind. I just need to stop getting startled every time I touch you in my sleep."

"Why does it startle you?"

"I don't know," he laughed lightheartedly. "Maybe it's because I respect you? We haven't really... you know," he trailed off.

"I know you'll always respect me, Hobi," you assured him with a kiss on his jaw. "Even when we get closer."

"I guess I really could get used to this."

Park Jimin:

"You've got some explaining to do, (Y/n)," Jungkook gave you a look. "I want to know why Jiminie hyung literally flung me across the hallway when I was just going to bring an extra pillow from his room last night. What were you hiding?"

"I wasn't hiding anything," you laughed at the serious look on his face. "I was just sleeping."

"And I'm sure you guys weren't up to mischief because Jiminie hyung was fully dressed."

"Jungkook," you narrowed your eyes at him. "We don't do that when we have guests."

"Oh god," he groaned at your words. "Then why did he do that? My phone has a crack now because of the way it fell from my pocket."

"I guess he was just protecting me? Or even checking to see if I was properly dressed or something?"

"Why would you not be?"

"Because she doesn't sleep with clothes on, Jungkook. Get the hint and shut up already!"

Jungkook snorted at Jimin's agitated voice that came from the kitchen.

"Oopsies, sorry. Sorry, hyung!"

"Besides, I gave you three pillows last night, why would you come in for one more?"

"I thought you wouldn't need it since you always use (Y/n)'s arms as your pillow!"

The room fell silent for a few seconds before you heard a giggle come from the kitchen.

"Well, you're right about that."

Kim Taehyung:

"Are you not cold?"

"Not under the blanket, no," you shook your head cutely which made Taehyung erupt into a series of giggles.

"You look like a burrito, all wrapped up."

"That's because of you," you narrowed your eyes across at him. "Why would you even let him in? You could've just given me two minutes and let me put on some clothes."

"Ah... well," Taehyung looked up at the ceiling. "I didn't think about that."

"Is he even done yet?" you groaned in frustration, looking across at the bathroom where Jimin had walked in to go shave. "Why would he need to come here?"

"Well, Jungkook used his bathroom, so..."

"And?"

"You wouldn't want to go in there for at least half an hour, (Y/n)," Taehyung deadpanned.

"...oh okay," you nodded in understanding, snuggling further into the covers to laugh quietly to yourself.

"Can I at least wear my clothes while he's in the bathroom?"

"What if he walks out?"

"I'm starting to feel really hot, Taehyung!"

Jeon Jungkook:

"You're so warm," Jungkook hummed, pulling you right up against his chest before trailing his fingertips down the length of your arm.

"So are you," you commented softly, sniffing in contentment and letting your eyes flutter shut.

"I like that you sleep like this," Jungkoo murmured against your shoulder, proceeding to place a light kiss on the curve of your neck.

"It makes me feel so much closer to you."

"We're literally stuck to each other," you laughed at him, "how much closer do you want to be?"

"As close as possible," he then whispered, pulling you even closer to him and letting his body fold onto you like fondant on a cake.

"It's weird, cuz..." he placed another kiss on your shoulder blade, "Your body is warm, but your feet are cold."

"Make them warm, then," you challenged, squirming around in his grip to face him before locking your arms around his body.

"You're literally the hottest person in the world, so make me warm."

"That's not too difficult at all," Jungkook smirked, raising a hand to grab the side of your neck before he pulled you in for a kiss.

"I'll make sure you don't feel cold ever again."

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7ndipity · 20 days

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I just had a dream with Namjoon cuddling me and now I'm soft and in need of someone to cuddle with me 🥲

Soooo how do u think each one would cuddle with their S/O? I think Hobi would totally be braiding their SO hair if it's long enough, and maybe Namjoon would be kissing their SO cheeks?? Idk but that's what I've dreamed about and everytime I remember about it it makes me giggle 🥹🥹

How They Cuddle

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Warnings: not proofread

A/N: These made me so soft while writing, I need someone to cuddle asap!🥺😊

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Jin: Jin likes when you sit across his lap with your head on his shoulder, so he can wrap his arms around and keep you safe and cozy while you watch tv or smth. Whenever he feels particularly tired or stressed, he likes to lay on your chest or tummy, listening to you talk about whatever until he eventually dozes off. His favorite way to sleep tho is with your head resting on his chest, feeling you slowly relax into him.

Yoongi: I think he likes it when you lean against each other as you sit side by side. It’s not exactly full-on cuddling, but it just feels comforting to him. He’s also a sucker for classic spooning, pressed against your back, an arm wrapped around your waist, face tucked against the back of your neck, breathing in scent. Sometimes when he’s in a needy or teasing mood, he’ll just come over and lay on top of you and refuse to move bc “you’re comfy”.

Hobi: Like you said, Hobi tends to let his hands wander, not always in a suggestive way(though that definitely happens sometimes) His braids/plays with your hair, traces patterns and words on your skin, counts your freckles, etc. He basically does all the same things that he loves that you do to him. He doesn’t really have a preferred position, tho he def dies a little whenever he wakes up to you spooning him from behind. It makes him feel so safe and loved.

Namjoon: Joon, I think, is a big fan of back hugs or having you lay on his chest. He likes that he can keep one hand free to hold a book or his phone, while the other is looped around your waist, keeping you close as you’re laying together. Sometimes at night tho, he seeks you out in his sleep, curling into your side with his face buried in your chest in the same way you do to him, arms wrapped tightly around your middle, clinging to you as if his life depends on it.

Jimin: Jimin loves any form of cuddling, but one of his favorite positions is when one of you lays back against the other's chest. He loves wrapping his arms around you and gently rocking you side to side, or how you play with his hands as he talks, how he can hook his legs around your waist to keep you from getting up, even though you told him you had to leave three times already. He also loves when you lay in bed facing each other, legs tangled together as you talk about your day.

Taehyung: Tae adores skinship, so he doesn’t really care what form it comes in. He likes laying on your chest or resting his head in your lap while you play with his hair. His actual favorite tho, is when you lay facing each other, an arm thrown over your waist, legs tangled together as you talk in hushed tones before bed or first thing in the morning, faces close enough that if he wanted to, he could connect your mouths with just a slight tilt of his head.

Jungkook: I think he likes any position that allows him to wrap his arms around you. Sometimes, he comes home and just latches himself to your back, following you around while you do your thing(in the same way that he does with the other members). Whenever you’re sitting together on the couch, he likes to pull you or your legs to rest across his lap, playing with your hands or jewelry as you watch tv. He’s almost always the big spoon, unless he’s feeling particularly needy, and then he likes to lay on your chest and listen to your heartbeat.

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katnisspeetaprim · 11 months

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Always, Us (Suchwita)

Min Yoongi/FemIdol!Reader Requests open!

Warnings: Established relationship, discussion of pregnancy and marriage, idol!au

Word Count: 1506 M.list

‘Today on suchwita, we have someone people have wanted for a long while.’ Yoongi addressed the cameras as you stood at the side, excitedly waiting for your cue. Since Yoongi started his show, fans had wanted you to make an appearance, but there was never a good enough reason for you to appear until now. You don’t know if the reason fans wanted you here because they genuinely liked you, or if they just wanted to be nosey about your relationship now that it was public. Either way, you were happy to do this for Yoongi.

‘It’s Y/N of the group Prima.’ He stood from his seat and welcomed you with a bow, before pulling your chair out for you. You feigned shock as you sat down.

‘This is how you know cameras are around. He’s acting like a gentleman.’

‘YAH! Don’t say that!’ He snorted with a laugh as he sat down opposite you. ‘I’m always kind.’

‘Sure if you say so.’

‘I’m sure you noticed I got your favourite alcohol here. I’ll keep it for myself if you carry on.’ He smirked, gesturing to the various colourful bottles on the table.

‘You wanna play that game?’ You challenged, leaning forwards with a smirk to match his own. Yoongi relented, leaning back and waving his hands with a smile.

‘Ok, we’re getting off topic and we haven’t even started yet.’ You also relaxed, but you knew you had won that round.

‘As I was aying, this is your favourite. Let me pour you a glass.’ You held out your glass and thanked him as he poured.

‘People have been curious about us since we went public right?’ You asked, getting right into why you were there.

‘Yes.’ He agreed, drinking from his own glass. ‘How did it feel for you to finally be open after having to hide it for so long?’ Yoongi had given you a brief run down of the kind of questions that would be asked the night before, so that you could prepare, though you didn’t want to just write and memorise a script, especially when it came to your love life. You wanted your words to be as natural as possible.

‘It felt good to not have to sneak around. I know you were relieved too.’ Yoongi nodded in agreement.

‘It made me feel like we were a couple of horny teenagers sneaking out at night.’ He laughed.

‘Oh yeah you’re right! But looking back I don’t know why we hid it so long. People have been shipping us since we first met pretty much.’ You smiled warmly, thinking back to when you posted a picture of yourself and a young trainee Yoongi onto your groups twitter account. Yoongi wasn’t well know back then, but your fans were curious about your connection to the young trainee.

‘Do you remember how we met?’ Yoongi asked, smoothly moving the conversation along. You didn’t answer right away. You looked down as a subtle blush spread across your cheeks as you thought of the memory.

‘Why are you blushing? Don’t get shy now!’ Yoongi laughed as he called you out.

‘Shut up.’ You mumbled, all in good fun.

‘Ok. I was late for rehearsal and I ended up barging into your guys room by accident.’ You cringe at that part. ‘ You all stared at me and I was so embarrassed, but you also offended me that day!!’ Yoongi raised his eyebrows questioningly. Had he really?

‘Yes!’ You exclaimed, making him a little nervous. ‘You didn’t know who I was! Even though I debuted like 2 years before that!’ Yoongi sighed in relief and rolled his eyes.

‘I told you before! I didn’t know many current groups back then! I was too busy trying to debut myself.’

‘Yeah, sure.’ You crossed your arms with a pout.

‘Why are you pressed about that still? It was over a decade ago!’

‘That’s not the point! I’m your senior so you should respect me!’ Yoongi choked out and exasperated laugh, before he addressed the crew.

‘do you see what I deal with on a daily basis?’

‘You see! This is what I mean.’ You laughed whilst gesturing towards him. ‘No respect...’ Yoongi shook his head, laughing at the interaction.

‘You know, my mom keeps asking me when we’re going to give her grand kids.’ You froze and internally cursed him for bringing up this topic. It’s not like you don’t want babies with him, it just never felt like the right time to try. Especially now with his military service coming up...

‘I always thought we’d try after your enlistment, but we never really discussed it....’ You confessed, feeling the energy of the room die slightly. You saw Yoongi’s eyes widen ever so slightly at your answer, but he covered it up by rubbing his face.

You weren’t lying when you said it hadn’t been talked about, so your answer definitely caught him off guard.

‘We also need to find time for a wedding.’ He played it off cooly, trying to move on with a joke. You frowned to yourself. His reaction was strange. This definitely needed more investigating.

The remainder of filming flew by. You’d managed to avoid any more awkwardness after that and put on a good show. You were fairly certain that part would be cut anyway. It may have been a little too personal to bring it up in that way in hindsight....

‘So, do you want to talk about what you said?’ Both you and Yoongi were sat in his car in the parking lot. You could get a lift from the company driver, but Yoongi proffered the freedom of being able to drive himself. ‘About having kids?’ He looked over to you with an expression you couldn’t quite read. Looking down at your hands in your lap, you began to speak.

‘I meant what I said. I want kids with you, but I ... also don’t want to give up my career...’ You trailed off. He sucked in a breath at your words, but stayed silent. ‘I just said that about your enlistment because I didn’t know what else to say.’ You sniffled slightly, but you were determined to not get upset. Yoongi placed a comforting hand on your thigh and leaned across the console.

‘Hey. You won’t loose your career. You really think Bang PD would let you go after all these years?’ He spoke soothingly. No matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t stop a few tears escaping your eyes.

‘I know it’s stupid to think this way but-‘ Yoongi quickly shook his head.

‘Don’t talk like that. If you’re upset it’s not stupid, ok?’ He had now moved his hand to the back of your neck, rubbing calming circles into your skin. You slowly looked up at him to see him giving you a reassuring smile. You were unable to stop yourself from reaching up and pulling him into a hug, or as much as you could manage with the gear box between you.

‘I’m sorry I got upset.’ You mumbled into his neck. He craned his neck to place a kiss on the side of your head.

‘Nothing to be sorry for.’ You both stayed like that for a few relaxing moment as you calmed down. Pulling back, you wiped at your eyes before quickly pecking his lips.

‘We need to talk properly at some point, but right now I need you to take me home so I can stuff my face with ice cream.’ Yoongi broke out into his iconic gummy smile as he stared at you.

‘You must be feeling better if you can crack jokes. Now put your seatbelt on woman.’ Yoongi pulled out of the parking lot and started the journey home. You both sat in comfortable silence, only the sounds of the quiet radio played in the car. You thought back to the filming, when you suddenly remembered something he so casually said during the interview.

‘So...’ He glanced at you briefly, before looking back to the road. ‘What was that about a wedding?’ You smirked when he choked on his own spit and clearing his throat.

‘Ah yeah. That...’

‘You haven’t even proposed to me.’ You teased, hoping he might get a hint. Yoongi fully looked at you when he pulled up to a traffic light, smile tugging at his lips.

‘Do you want me to?’

‘I certainly wouldn’t be oppose to the idea!’ You both sent coy smiles to each other and that was that. Conversation over.’ The two of you didn’t need to get married to know you loved each other, but having said that...

And thus, a few weeks later, Korea woke to the news that you and Yoongi had secretly eloped and made your marriage official.

You had a lot of explaining to do to your parents, but you got out of it by promising that you would have a ‘proper’ ceremony at a later date. For now though, you were both content with how things were.

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he's not your bias.txt

━ type: bts x gn! reader ━ masterlist

━ about: fluff ━ pictures taken from Pinterest

━ a/n: requested and thank you for it! Please, like, reblog and leave a comment, you know the drill :]

NAMJOON: "It's Yoongi, isn't it?"

"Please, shut up."

"You shut up!...traitor."

Sighing, you adjusted your spine from where it was comfortably settled in the mattress and turn to the other side where Namjoon was grumbling, fingers tightly gripping the duvet and stare transfixed on a meaningless spot in the ceiling. His jaw was slowly working up into a full blown clench.

Cautiously, you reach to tug his hand into yours, rubbing slow circles on the back of his palm. Thankfully, he allows this and in due time the tension leaves his tightened body.

"Why do you think it's Yoongi?" you wonder aloud once more. When you accidentally let it slip that he wasn't the first one who caught your attention, he said he didn't care, tossing that remark over his shoulder but you should have known better.

"I don't know," he trails off, shrugging. "He's cool, quiet, determined, caring. A perfect guy, really."

"So are you."

You smile into the duskened air of the dim bedroom, hoping this will be the straw the breaks the back of his worried camel but then he turns up his nose, offended.

"Not enough to be your bias."

Your head slams against the pillow - exhausted.

"I'm with you not him. I admit there are a lot of admirable qualities he has but it's just that. To me he's an idol, but you're Kim Namjoon."

Tepidly, he takes the bait and glances at you from the corner of the eye, imperceptibly scooching closer, sheets rustling in the quiet.

"And is he so great? This Kim Namjoon?"

"The greatest," you press a soft kiss against his cheek. "Now be a good boy and go to sleep."

You place his hand firmly over your waist, relaxing once more and you hear him do the same thing as well. He did not need to know who you actually biased - that certain bandmate would get his ego stroked far too much than even a fan such as yourself could allow.

YOONGI: "I'm completely fine about meeting him! Now just pretend we don't know each other and be casual about it."

Yoongi draws a deep inhale, refusing to let your hand go.

"There's only two of us here," he remarks, pointedly glimpsing around his studio. The air was laced with the stench of paint whilst the canvas you both worked on dried away in the dark corner.

"So? I could be a new staff member."

"You're sitting in my lap."

You glance down to where your thighs rested on top of his.

"Perhaps you're a pervert," you state off-handedly. This offends him and rolling his eyes, Yoongi unceremoniously shoves you onto the floor. It was exactly in this moment when you fought to preserve your balance, the door cracks open and to your great mortification Jimin comes in.

The easy smile on his lips drops faster than your gut can and with gaze hastily flickering between you and Yoongi, he steps cautiously forth.

"Oh, hello," he greets, trying to mask the awkwardness streaming out of his very pores. "I don't think I've seen you around...?"

"Yes, I'm just..." you floundered, quickly growing breathless in the presence of someone shaped like a sheer perfection. The pixels truly did not do him justice.

"Your biggest fan," Yoongi concluded dryly from his seat. "So if you could be so kind and sign a scarf or something, I'd be grateful. This one is slobbering up all my studio."

You could only turn around with mouth wide open despite no sound falling out of it. Innocently, Yoongi meets your gaze, daring to be so aggravating and proceeding to flutter his unfairly pretty eyelashes.

"Oh," Jimin laughs brightly in the background. "I don't mind signing something..."

Whilst the blood in your head boils to the degree, a straying fear arises of it simply pOpPing off your head, Jimin so graciously loops his signature on the back of a ripped note containing your and Yoongi's grocery list. Once he finishes, he lifts his head, gives an absolutely paralyzing smile and...

...winks.

WINKS!

"Ehhhhheheheheh, thankyou."

You think that somewhere in the back of Yoongi's throat there rises a sentence of "that's just embarrassing" but as you whip around, murder in the eyes, he chooses to ultimately stay diplomatically silent.

"I just remembered, there's a thing I need to do," Jimin excuses himself, bowing politely and you try to do the same but it comes out as a bit too deep. More like you're ready to accidentally worship him. As he leaves, lingering for a second too long in the doorway, his gaze jumps curiously between you and Yoongi.

"Interesting," is all he says to himself before leaving altogether.

Deep silence veils the room, interrupted only by the rhythmic ticking of the wall clock.

"We're breaking up," numbly, you announce.

"No, we're not," smugly, Yoongi remarks over the shoulder.

JIN: "Well, I can't say I'm surprised," Jin speaks over the rim of his steaming cup, overtly self-satisfied. "With a face such as this and my perfect personality to boot, you really stood no chance."

Personally, you have had a very, very long day. The kind of which leaves your brain leaking from the side of the ear and the soul from the bottom of the waterline, so hearing that coming out of his mouth, accompanied with a smug expression that just begged to be humbled, you slammed him down with no hesitation.

"I was talking about Jungkook. Jungkook is my bias."

The cup in between the saucer and his lips freezes halfway and you can even vaguely hear an error noise drawn from the depths of his perplexing mind.

"The sexy brunette, hitting all the notes with a grace of an angel..." he clarifies, closing his eyes. Does he think - see no evil, hear no evil?

"Is Jeon Jungkook. 190811 concert to be specifically."

The error noise grows louder.

"He was very sexy in that one. Absolutely mesmerizing. My core memory actually."

Calmly, Jin places the cup back onto the saucer, daintily pushing back a strand of unkempt hair.

"I see," he concludes and after a prolonged moment of stretching inaction during which you almost grow to believe he has entirely turned into a statue, Jin states with nothing short of cornucopia of attitude.

"Well, I raised him so by any good business model, 25% of affection belongs to me anyhow."

"Oh, only 25%?" you grumble. "How gracious of you."

"You're right," he leans his head to the side as though genuinely thinking it over. "Inflation. Make it 45%."

And to your surprise no fuss was made. He went to sleep and kicked you twice in his sleep - as per the standard rate. A year went by and the fact was never brought up, be it in passing or even when conversation was on the topic, he merely sat smiling politely in the sidelines. You assumed that the piece of this knowledge was so traumatic, he suppressed the memory of it altogether.

"Hey, Jin," you called out, rifling through the bedsheets. "Have you seen my phone?"

Over the sounds of his infuriated screams about losing yet another game, there comes a hasty "no, sorry".

"Okay, can I use your phone to call myself?"

"Su-AH YOU GODDAMN TOE BRAINED ASSHOLE-re, honey!"

The password on his phone - your birth year, not exactly hacker worthy. You hover over the contacts list not finding in the appropriate section. Babe? Nothing. Honey? Nothing. Annoyance? Not even that. You trail purposelessly throughout the small splattering of contacts - an outcome of being forced to change numbers every - accidentally stumbling on a particularly suspicious name.

"Traitor 💔"

"Drama queen," you mutter fondly, deciding to let him and the name be.

HOSEOK: "He's a sweetheart," Hoseok whispers in the vicinity of his elbow where you were using him as an impenetrable shield. "He's literally going to be happy to learn you biased him."

"Look at his face! He thinks I'm annoying!"

"That's just how his face looks, silly. As Tae-biased you must know that."

"But he's scary," you whimper. "I adore him as a bias but I also want to run away. I do not want to be perceived."

You shrink smaller the second those soulful, weary eyes glide over to where Hoseok was so suspiciously angled. You squeak and hide even further behind Hoseok's back, praying Taehyung doesn't come over.

"Get me out of here, please," you mutter and with a quick wave, Hoseok leads you out of the building. There, in the chilly air of the oncoming night, the awkwardness and, truthfully, no small amount of panic evaporates into the black sky. For a while, both of you are simply content in holding hands and watching them swing back and forth.

"Ugh, I'm so lame," you whine.

"No, you're not. It's natural to be shy around people you idolize," he scolds you gently. "You don't think I'm soaring on the ninth wave of confidence when meeting my stars?"

"Well, you're cool yourself so there's no reason why you shouldn't," you scoff.

"And you're cool as well."

There's that tone again - it's useless to argue. Hoseok was not here to entertain your insecurities, he made sure of that from the very start. You smile to yourself, gazing out across the slowly running river. Walks like these were precious. Treasured even as they were so rare.

"You're not upset by it, right?" you clarify cautiously. Partially knowing that of course such a minuscule thing as this would not upset him but...it just didn't hurt to make sure.

"No," he chuckled airily, before awkwardly scratching the back of his head. "Actually I'm kind of glad about it."

"Glad?"

"Well, it'd be difficult to date you if you kept running away from embarrassment."

You chuckled, facing the ground as the streets and the river slowly molded themselves into a nondescript background.

JIMIN: "So...Namjoon told me you hung out?"

Easy. Casual. Even somewhat in passing. But you know him better than that and the second your sixth sense catches onto the lingering shadow in the background of his chords, you lift your head from the magazine and stray to where he was leaning against the countertop.

"I don't like him like that. Please, do not misunderstand."

"I'm just asking," Jimin defends, more so out of instinct. The very best and simultaneously the worst thing about the relationship you'd both cradled like a gentle flame is that by now you could read each other's mind. Despite not being there with him in person you know of the pang in his heart he'd felt when seeing a picture of you trailing next to Namjoon as you both were immersed in a conversation about art, one that'd surely make him bored quite easily. And despite Jimin not literally finding himself dug deep into your brain, he knows you worry, he knows you suspect, knows you're working overtime into scheming all possible future scenarios.

"Stop overthinking," he chides but there's no malice behind it and simply just as that the tension stretches and unwinds until there's only the soft ambient noise of life swirling all around.

"Does he know? You go rabid over him?"

Fully offended, you point the spoonful of yoghurt in his direction, a fat glob of peach splattering clumsily onto the tiles.

"I do not! Go rabid over him!"

Before you get the chance to reach for the paper towel, Jimin has already snatched a ply, wiped up the peach yoghurt and discarded it into the trash.

"Thank you. But I do not go rabid over him!"

Jimin pointedly stares at the your keychain where not one, not two but three Koya's hung limply around the metal circles.

"Of course, absolutely sane."

"Do not patronize me, Park," you glare at him but once geared to amuse himself in your miffed state, he shows no sign of stopping.

"You are so chill about it. Not like you spent hours creating TikTok edits of his dimples."

"You swore to take that to the grave," you growled underneath the nose, your clenched fist indicating you were extremely close to choking him. Which Jimin didn't exactly mind. In fact, such was his goal.

"Oh, make me take it there," he winked.

TAEHYUNG: "I'm not going to share Hobi with you."

"I'm your partner!"

"And? You're not getting Hoseok privileges."

You pouted the rest of the day away, grumbling about the unfairness of the whole situation. But secretly you felt your heart draw a heavy sigh of relief. It'd been so hard to get together with Taehyung that unwillingly it felt that even the smallest of things got inflated to magnitude you feared could drown you whole. But it was fine. If anything he seemed overjoyed in hearing that it was Hoseok who'd caught your attention first and kept a rather brutal chokehold over the course of these few years. Yes, it was fine. However, should Taehyung ever reveal you had drooled on yourself while watching "MORE", you would kill him and then yourself. A promise you'd made loud and clear to which he swore to obey.

And it wasn't like meeting Hoseok was something so necessary for you to live, feeling rather content watching him from the sidelines. In between life, Yeontan, Taehyung and all the secrecy that one had to accept came with him, your life was...full. So when one of these factors suddenly became absent, you grew suspicious.

Why did he sneak away before you woke up and came home when you were asleep? He couldn't be mad at you, could he? You think back, absent-mindedly tapping at the phone screen. "Daydream" blasts into your ears all too loudly and flinching you yank them away much to Tannie's disappointment. As of late, he appeared to be even more judgmental. You reckon the little rascal never grew to be quite okay with you taking so much of his dad's attention. But to be fair his dad's attention was on whatever third party that kept him away the entire day.

The slowly running anxiety prodded your eyes wide open so it's not like you planned to stay awake for when unmistakably Taehyung shut the front doors cautiously behind him. No, there was nothing for him to be angry about. He hadn't been home often enough for it to happen. As such, guided by latent curiosity, you pretended to be wholly asleep, cracking the barest sliver of one eye open to observe him through the dark.

Stumbling ungainly through the minefield that was your bedroom, it was no surprise he stubbed a toe against the dresser and choking on a series of half-withheld curses, collapsed onto the duvet.

"Good evening," you greet him smoothly. "Fun night?"

He yelps from the shock whilst you turn on the lights. Though you find him not with guilt gleaming in the eye or lipstick on the collar but rather brandishing two dozen of balloons and a photo album.

A photo album of carefully and might you say, artistically gathered collection of photocards, signed at the end by Hoseok himself.

JUNGKOOK: His eyes never left your figure, analyzing each and every interaction with a hawk-like precision.

Jimin? No, you were far too unperturbed talking to him. Jin? No, he'd been in your home far too many times drunk of his ass. Frankly, after he'd slathered your favourite plushie in the contents of his stomach, Jungkook doubted you could hold any sense of idealization towards the man, regardless if he was your initial bias or not.

Jungkook hummed to himself. Decisions, decisions. All of them wrong. His investigation was fruitless for so long Jungkook had all but abandoned it, resigning himself to sitting quietly by the stewing pot when at last something in you changes. Yoongi casually recommends a dish as he'd taken notice of your befuddled stare upon the cornucopia of the dinner table and you lover your gaze, bidding a very quiet, meek "thank you". As a year old boyfriend of yours, Jungkook could definitively say - you were not meek.

Ah, so it was Yoongi.

Why did he want to know so bad? He himself did not even know. Perhaps because you hid it away and the spitefulness of your action flared his own competitive nature. Or perhaps it was nothing at all.

Laying down in the sparse room of the lakeside guest house, he listened to you shower, weighing should he bring the matter . You loved him, not Yoongi. After all you were his partner, but...

No "but's", he scolds himself, turning to lay on the other side. You pad softly to the bed and with a drawn out sigh of utter content jump down next to him.

"Why do you keep sleeping with your hair wet?" Jungkokk nags, twirling a strand between the fingers. "It's bad for you health."

"I sleep better that way."

He gives a non-committal hum, knowing so much already. He briefly opens his mouth as though the words were already there - in the papillae of his tongue but then he closes it shut once more, leaving things unspoken

It doesn't much matter, he reckons happily, while you were still by his side, he would not doubt a thing.

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holdinbacksecrets · 5 months

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Hi! Can you please write BTS version of the voicemails they will send hinting their feelings? Thank you 😊

thank you for requesting 🖤

voicemails from bts, hinting feelings

namjoon: “i was in a bookstore the other day and started to imagine a book you wrote being on the shelves someday. everything you do, down to the indentation of your steps, leaves behind a story. do you remember your birthday two years ago? you drank one glass too many, and it’s like the fiction unleashed. i recorded a voice memo, but i never played it for you. i want to.”

jin: “are you scared? this morning you sounded really scared on the phone. i’m sorry i didn’t say more or say enough. i was caught off guard because you’ve never showed me scared before, not like that. i’ve seen your apprehension. i’ve seen your insecure. i’ve seen your anxiety, but this was consuming fear. i’m making dinner, and i feel like you probably haven’t eaten today… if your anxiety gives anything away about your scared. come over when you’re off. i’ll greet you with a hug and bowl of soup. or two bowls. i have cheese and bread too. the good bread. the loaf you turned me on to.”

yoongi: “you used the notes app on my phone to write out your grocery list, and i’m amused. it sounds like you’re having a conversation with yourself: right now, i want rice crispies, but i’ll probably change my mind once i’m in the cereal aisle. trust your gut, or get two boxes. you’re 26. no one is stopping you. oh! get some apple juice too. i keep having dreams about twelve year old me at a friend’s house. we’d sit at the kitchen island after school with graham crackers and apple juice, and i miss her. i miss those simple conversations. you’re so pure and magnetic. sometimes i wonder where you came from, but then i’m just glad you made it here—tumbled into my life because you did tumble. you’ve always made the story sound too elegant. the tumble was charming, i promise.”

hoseok: “you’ve been sharing recipes with me, or i guess i should say the final product of your recipes has been shared with me, repeatedly, and now i’m starting to wait for the knock on my door or the ring of a text. is that bad? i wouldn’t want you to ever think i’m demanding treats, but i love… i love the time we spend together when you bring them over, and your eyes sparkle when my expression changes because of how good everything always tastes… i love that too.”

jimin: “did you say everything you needed to yesterday? i swear your lips parted and you leaned in so many times to never say anything. i know it was a busy place, and it’s not that fun sitting at a table for twelve. but i was ready to listen. i’ll be ready at 2 am too. whatever you need. there’s something to this, right? to the ease of our conversations. you trust me?”

taehyung: “do you want to sculpt clay with me? i bought a whole bag and a bunch of tools. i thought about booking a private lesson, but i wanted my record player and access to a kitchen and the ability to get my hands dirty whenever i want to—need it. do you need it too? if not, keep me company while i try to make something?”

jungkook: “can i pick you up today? this is going to sound ridiculous, but your smell used to linger in my car, and i can’t quite make out the notes of your perfume anymore. i can imagine them, but they don’t meet me when i open the door… i can’t leave this as a voicemail on your phone. can i leave this as a voicemail on your phone? i sound insane.”

bonus: “i’m calling to tell you i’m proud of you. sometimes when we were kids, i used to think our dreams wouldn’t make it higher than the trees. i thought they’d get caught in the leaves, die on branches come winter, but look at us. look at you. you’re incredible. we did it.”

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bad-decisionsot7 · 11 months

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Soft sex with the boys.

SEOKJIN

lots of him holding your hand.

kisses up and down your entire body,completely.

Moans

lots of talking. "you look so beautiful" "you're doing so well today princess" etc.

dressing you afterwards.

NAMJOON

temple kisses.

whispers to tell you he loves you every two minutes.

"how is it you still look so beautiful when you're underneath me?"

slips into kinky but reminds himself he wants to make love not just sex.

actual whimpers.

HOSEOK

soft as hell.

praise.

"stop grinding your hips down, let me do the work."

puts on his own songs to have sex to. (oops)

lots of cuddles afterwards.

JIMIN

eye contact.

he'd kiss every inch of your body, while keeping eye contact with you.

he wanted the both of you to enjoy it, slow and sensual so that's exactly what he did.

"lay back, let me take care of you for once."

YOONGI

questionable behavior.

neck kisses. lots of them.

though he felt kinky was always needed, he quickly changed his mind once he seen how adorable you could be while having normal, vanilla sex.

most of his time is spent eating you out.

TAEHYUNG

forehead kisses.

will need constant reassurance that you're actually enjoying this.

"is this seriously the only kind of sex some people have?"

"okay well maybe we can do only every- saturday! we'll call it... soft saturday."

soft saturday.

JUNGKOOK

loves it.

kisses every part of your face.

whispers how much he loves you and how he thinks you're amazing literally every two seconds.

stares into your eyes the entire time.

"baby, you're amazing and so beautiful."

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taetaespeaches · 1 year

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showing care through tending to each other’s hair

bts x reader (ocs) genre: fluff word count: 2K

a/n: Hi lovelies! Here’s just some blurbs about bts and reader/oc tending to each other’s hair in different ways. Idk if this is executed as well as the idea I had in my head, but I hope you all like it anyway. I just think caring for one another’s hair is kind of romantic... maybe? Thanks for reading! :))

↬ seokjin: “What on earth did you do?” Standing at the doorway of the bathroom, you eye your boyfriend as he lowers the kitchen scissors and flashes you a bashful and guilty grin. “I don’t like when my hair covers my eyes,” he pouts cutely, making you giggle. “Those are our kitchen scissors, Seokjin,” you point out as you walk towards him to inspect his hair cutting skills. Jin turns to face you and leans against the edge of the sink, fighting desperately to not laugh at your attempt to pretend like he didn’t completely botch his hair. “How does it look?” He asks, amused by himself as you snort in response. “Your stylists are going to kill you,” you finally tell him as you trace the uneven ends of his hair with your pointer finger. “Fix it?” He suggests cutely, peering into your gaze from under the askew fringe. Gesturing for the scissors, he easily hands them over, allowing you to take over. “You should have waited for me anyway,” you giggle as his arm snakes around your waist to hold you close to him. “I have actual hair cutting shears, you know.” You watch as his plump lips curve into an amused smile as he nods at you. “This is more fun though, don’t you think?”

↬ yoongi: Your boyfriend is sleepy as he watches the basketball game, his head resting in your lap. He’s spent the first half of the game re-explaining the rules of the game to you for the umpteenth time as you toyed distractedly with his hair. It’s gotten so long, enticing you to keep brushing your fingers through it. “I think your hair is long enough to braid.” You watch as he contorts his features into a confused look that makes him resemble an old grandpa except with pouty lips. “What’s that look for?” You question as he holds back a grin. “Why would I need to braid it?” Rolling your eyes, you comb your fingers through his soft strands. “Why not?” you counter before sectioning his hair into three pieces. As you thread the pieces together, Yoongi’s head becomes heavier against your thighs, his breathing deepening. Intertwining his hair a few more times, you smile to yourself and the pretty braid on the side of his head. “See? I told you,” you tell him, holding the braid together between your fingertips. He simply smiles lazily as he pretends to ignore you, much too enthralled by the dribbling of the ball. Unraveling the strands and brushing them out, you begin again, repeating the motions over and over. Looking up at the game, you watch as one of the players gets fouled and takes to the free throw line. “Wait, why do they get to shoot for that foul but the other guy didn’t?” You ask, getting no response. Peering down at the man, you find he’s been lulled to sleep by the gentle touches on his hair. Grinning at him, you continue braiding his dark hair, happy to see Yoongi so relaxed in your lap.

↬ hoseok: “What are you looking at?” your boyfriend asks over your shoulder as you sit on the kitchen stool, peering down at the phone that holds your attention. Gasping and tugging the device against your chest, you look over your shoulder at his pretty smiling face. “Can’t a girl get some privacy with her second boyfriend?” You tease, Hoseok immediately tsking in disapproval and shaking his head. “You’re so mean,” he playfully complains as you lower the phone to let him see the images you’re scrolling through. “I want to change my hair,” you tell him as he scrutinizes the different hairstyles. He oohs in excitement taking the seat next to you and leaning over your body, touching his pointer finger to the screen and swiping through your options. “Wah,” he suddenly exhales as though he was overwhelmed just by the thought of you with the style displayed. “You’d look really sexy with this,” he kisses your shoulder, causing a small smile to tug on your lips. “A bob? You think I should go that short?” You ask skeptically. “If you want,” she shrugs. “I think it would look really good.” Smiling at him, you deposit the phone on the counter and rise to your feet to stand in front of your boyfriend, squeezing yourself between his thighs. Draping your forearms over his shoulders, you bend just enough to leave a kiss to the apple of his pretty cheeks. “You always think I’m sexy though,” you point out, Hoseok giggling in amusement. “Because you are,” he replies, wrapping his arms around the back of your thighs and tugging you closer to him as he beams. “But still, I like the bob.”

↬ namjoon: You watch in amusement as Namjoon struggles to twist the top of his water bottle off. When he looks across the kitchen island at you with wide innocent eyes, you have to fight back your giggle. Reaching out your hand, he reluctantly places the bottle in your grasp. “Arm day?” You ask as you screw the cap a little, just enough to hear the cracks of it opening. “They’re dead,” he sighs, taking the bottle back from you when you hand it over. “Thank you.” Smiling at him, you tilt your head to the side. “You look like you need to relax for a bit,” you tell him, the man giving you a soft smile. “Let me wash your hair for you.” His eyebrows lift in surprise as he runs a hand through the soft strands. “What? Really?” Nodding at him, you start walking toward the bathroom. “Come on,” you gesture down the hall, telling him to follow you. He does, like a giddy puppy, following wherever you tell him. His face is all crescent eyes, a beautiful smile, and cute dimples as you turn on the water to let it warm up. “We need to give your massive arms a rest,” you tease, though being sincere. Namjoon scoffs but smiles in embarrassed flattery, his expression handsome and slightly goofy. “Let me take care of you, babe.” You love taking care of him, and it’s not often that you get to dote on him in such a way. He shakes his head and squeezes his eyes shut bashfully, but follows his shyness by taking his shirt off and stepping toward you a bit more confidently. Perhaps you didn’t think this plan through.

↬ jimin: Standing in front of the bathroom mirror brushing your hair, you catch Jimin’s reflection entering the bathroom with his eyes glued to you. “Want help?” He asks through a stunning smile, making you lower the brush and lift your eyebrows in expectation. “You wanna help me, angel?” You ask, Jimin appearing behind you and nodding. “Let me see.” You hand him the brush and tilt your head back slightly to give him better access to the strands. His strokes are gentle as he drags the bristles against your hair, taking his time. There is no rush, as though he would love nothing more than to stand just like this until you feel completely relaxed. Jimin has always been so doting and nurturing, always caring for you in any way he can. Shutting your eyes, you allow yourself to fully appreciate his soothing motions. That is until he giggles, making you pop your eyes open to find him in the mirror smiling in amusement. “I need you to stand up straight, Dear, you’re kind of melting into me here,” he laughs, placing a hand on your hip and guiding you forward. “Sorry,” you smile, realizing you had relaxed completely into his body. However, you immediately miss the feeling of his warmth, this time taking an intentional step back against him. “Dear,” he giggles, giving up and resting his chin against your shoulder. Laughing happily, you turn into his frame and hug your arms around his slim waist. “Sorry,” you say again, this time less sincere as you smile against his neck before leaving a kiss to the spot. “No you’re not,” he retorts, wrapping an arm around your shoulders. “No, I’m not.”

↬ taehyung: Eyeing the ends of your hair, you sigh. “I need a trim,” you pout from your spot on the bed as Taehyung hangs some clothes in the closet. “Want me to do it?” He teases from across the room, a small smile on his face as he finds amusement in his own joking. “Could you?” You suddenly ask, gaining his full attention as he snaps his head in your direction, his smile dropping into a blank expression. “What?” He asks in confusion, lowering the shirt and hanger to his side. “Just the ends,” you clarify, fighting back the smile that wants to break through in response to his concern. “I was kidding,” he points out. “I’ve never cut hair before.” You can see the gears in his head turning as he tries to figure out if you’re in your right mind. “There’s a first time for everything,” you shrug. Taehyung’s expression softens slightly as he cracks a small smile, still in disbelief of this interaction. “Peaches,” he sighs, making you giggle. “Dearest,” you reply with a grin. You know the idea of trying something new excites him, and perhaps that’s why you’re pressuring your boyfriend with no hairdressing experience to trim your ends. You’re prepared to tell him how good he is at it just to watch the confidence fill up his stature in that way you love. “You’re losing it,” he then grins as you stand from the bed and make your way towards him. He hangs the shirt just before you reach him and settle your hands on his hips. “Oh, I’m batshit, baby,” you joke. Resting his arms on top of your shoulders, he leans toward you, his lips almost touching yours. “And if I fuck it up?” You shrug again, Taehyung’s face opening into a wide boxy beam. “It’s just hair, Tae.” Pushing yourself forward, you leave a soft kiss to his lips, appreciating the way he has to break away because he’s smiling just a bit too much.

↬ jungkook: Sitting on top of the bathroom counter, you toss your head back in laughter, attempting to catch your breath as Jungkook stares past you and into the mirror with his bambi eyes. A streak of blue sits across his forehead as he asks, “Do you know what you’re doing?” With your blue-stained glove-covered hands held out to the side, you pull a face of offense. “No, but when has that ever mattered?” you question him, watching as a boyish smile overtook his features. “You’ve literally dyed your own hair before, and you’re worried about me.” He glances from his reflection to you as he sighs. “Do I look hot yet?” He asks, pulling a giggle from your lips. “Super hot.” When Jungkook mentioned wanting to dye his hair blue the other day, you jumped on the opportunity to do it for him. Wiping the blue from his forehead, you whisper a quick apology. “I’ll be more careful,” you grin guiltily. “Remember, you’re next,” he warns, flashing a mischievous smile, making you bite your lower lip in thought. “That was not part of the plan,” you argue as you place more dye onto his hair, only for him to take a step away from you to shoot a glare your way. “We’d be couple goals, babe.” Rolling your eyes, you cocked your head to the side, Jungkook mimicking your sassy stance. “We gotta match.” With a sigh, you relent, never really being that against the idea, and never being able to deny him anyway. “Fine. But you’re not done yet,” you nod for him to come closer again. “We’re gonna be so hot together,” he whispers to himself, making you giggle as you get back to work on his hair.

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saturnnelahy · 7 months

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𝑷𝒐𝒗: 𝑩𝒇!𝑩𝑻𝑺 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒈𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒕 (𝑯𝒚𝒖𝒏𝒈 𝑳𝒊𝒏𝒆)

Synopsis: The BTS boys end up mistaking a thermometer for a pregnancy test and think they're going to be dads

Your status:

Kim Seokjin:

Min Yoongi:

Kim Namjoon:

Jung Hoseok:

Do I do the maknae line part?

I hope you liked it, sorry for any mistakes💜

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drmverse · 2 years

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here with me

making up after an argument

seokjin would join you in bed and hug you from behind. He'd bury his face into you hair whispering sorrys and i love yous. He'd wait for you turn around and when you did, you'd wrap your arms around his small waist. He'd caress your hair gently. When he tried to talk, you explained that you were tired and that you could talk about it tomorrow.

In the morning, you would find the space beside you empty. He'd be in the kitchen preparing breakfast for the both of you. When he sees you come out from the corner, he gives you a warm smile. You came up behind him and hugged his back. He'd turn around and exchanged the hug and kiss your forehead

"You really didn't have to."

"Just an apology for last night."

yoongi feels that the what you both really need is space. he'd leave you off on your own to find your own peace while he would spend his time in the studio. He'll wait when you're ready. Sometimes he'll be upfront about it and just talk to you, other times he wouldn't exactly know what to do, like tonight.

That's basically how you ended up in front of his studio. You knocked on his door and in less than 3 seconds he opened up. He let you in and the silence was awkward. You both finally decided to talk through it and handle it like adults.

Hugging was yours and his way of saying sorry. After all, actions speak louder than words. You'd end up in each other's arms by the end of the night.

hoseok would stop halfway through the argument. He'd realise that fighting was no solution to whatever was wrong. You two would sit there for a while and just let the silence surround you both. the silence would break when he sighs. He wouldn't say anything, he'd just come closer and bring you in his arms. You'd talk through the argument for a while still caged in his arms.

"let's not fight anymore."

After that, it would all just be love and peace. He'd bring up random stuff from the past that you two would laugh about like that time he got left at the gas station or the time you tried baking cupcakes and nearly burnt down the house.

namjoon believes that communication is what's most important. He'll distance himself away from you for no more than 30 minutes and when he feels that the moment is right he'll approach you slowly and with consideration.

"Let's talk this out please."

He might want to go on a walk while you guys talk or maybe even the balcony or even just on the couch. Anywhere you could find peace. The both of you would talk it out and he'd handle it very maturely. He'd start first, admitting his own mistakes and then it would be your turn. Once everything's settled, he would move closer to you opening his arms to engulf you in a warm hug that lasted for a good few minutes. In his arms, you would forget everything that had happened.

jimin would need space. He'd leave you alone for a while as he thought you needed space too. During that time, he'll visit a convenience store open 24/7 or just sit on a park bench and recollect himself and wonder if the argument was actually worth it.

By the time he'd get home, you'd already be tucked in bed. He knew you wouldn't be asleep and laugh it off when he noticed you pretending to be. "hey i got you some stuff."

He'd hand you a bag of your favourite items he had gotten from the convenience store. Along with that, a teddy and a box of chocolates as if it was valentine's day. "sorry about what happened earlier, i love you."

taehyung, like jimin, would also need some space. you'd give each other the silent treatment for some time. Like right now, the both of you were in the kitchen preparing dinner. No words exchanged between the both of you and it had been like this for nearly a week now.

Once you had finished eating, you headed into the kitchen to wash the dishes. You'd be in deep thought wondering how long the silent treatment would last that you didn't realise he had walked in until he wrapped his arms around your waist. When he noticed your tears falling, he'd turn you around and pull you in closer, your head buried in his chest.

"let's not argue."

jungkook would think the whole argument is just childish, he'd let you off to do your own things and he'll find something to keep him company. But that doesn't mean he'd moved on from the argument, while he's doing whatever he pleases he can't help but think if all points you made actually added up.

When he'd come to the conclusion that the argument was completely useless, he'd find a way to apologise. Before he'd leave your apartment, he'll write a letter first and leave it on the kitchen counter in hopes you'll find it.

"-i'll leave you alone for a bit. if you want me, just send a message or a call and i'll be there. sorry again baby, i love you."

this honestly sucks, it's rushed af and i hate it

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jjkwyd · 1 month

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bts reacts! you try to make them jealous

ღ requested: ooo maybe do a reaction where you try to make the members jealous

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➳seokjin

he immediately knew what you were doing. you were failing miserably at trying to flirt with the waiter. he held himself together as he watched you, letting you embarrass yourself. when the waiter left and walked to go place your order, he raised his eyebrow at you. “what was that?” he asked in a sweet tone. “whyyy are you jealous?” you smiled innocently as he couldn’t help but laugh. “jealous? i thought that was entertaining,” he smiled innocently as your jaw dropped. “funny?!” you sounded offended as he nodded. “it was a good try,”

➳yoongi

he watched you as you talked with the security guard that was by the door of his building. he couldn’t help but stare with daggers as you pushed the guards shoulder at his joke. yoongi grabbed your hand and pulled you inside quickly. “hey,” you whined as he looked at you. “what the hell was that?” his voice was a bit cold as you looked at him innocently. “what do you mean?” you pressed your lips together to keep yourself from smiling as he looked at you, realizing you were messing with him. “oh… that’s really funny,” he rolled his eyes a bit before walking off as you started to laugh.

➳hoseok

he watched you, his smile faded into a frown as you talked with the barista at the cafe you usually visited before work. you didn’t really think about flirting with him until you noticed hoseok. that’s when you decided to mess around with him. “byeee, i’ll see you tomorrow? when do you work?” you asked innocently then walked out with hoseok as he looked at you. “why do you talk to him like that?” hoseok immediately said when the door closed behind you. “what do you mean?” you took a sip of your latte as he sighed. “ill see you tomorrow,” he quoted you as you nodded. “im always here anyways,” hoseok sighed. “yah, don’t flirt with people like that, okay?” he missed the idea that you were just messing around with him.

➳namjoon

his jaw clenched as he watched you talking with jungkook. immediately getting jealous with the idea of you flirting with a different man. it took him a moment then realized you were doing it to get a rise out of him. he sat down and watched everything unfold. smiling to himself at how awkward you looked because you were already expecting him to be with you and ask what was happening. he watched as the painful conversation ended and you walked over. “what was that about?” he smiled softly as you thought. “oh i was asking about his piercing, i told him it looked nice,” he nodded then smiled at you. “flirting is not for you at all,” you blushed as you realized he caught on to what you were doing.

➳jimin

he watched as he saw you talking with his choreographer. his eyes shooting daggers between the two of you, he never invited you to watch his practice before but he was sure this would be the last time. you noticed him staring at you a while ago and decided to play with your hair as you talked about jimin to his own choreographer. “y/n!” jimin called out, faking the sweetness in his voice as you walked over. “yes…?” he held your wrist a little tight. “how about you go home? get some rest.” “why is that?” you questioned. “i don’t appreciate you flirting in front of my eyes. so…go. home.” you stifled a laugh. “what’s so funny?” he looked dumbfounded then realized. “you were messing with me…” he fake laughed, trying to pretend like he was in on the joke.

➳taehyung

he smiled at you as you both were painting in the class he paid for you to do. the teacher came around and complimented your progress, you smiled to yourself and got the idea to joke around and make taehyung jealous. “well i have an amazing teacher,” you complimented them as tae listened closely, figuring out what was going on. you threw a few more compliments the teachers way and taehyung cut you off. “hey, does this look right?” he innocently asked the teacher as he looked at his painting and complimented him then finished his rounds of looking at everyone’s work. “well i have an amazing teacher,” taehyung mumbled as he was mocking you a bit. “what? i’m not supposed to say something nice?” you looked at him with innocent eyes. “well, not when it’s flirting. jeez y/n” you giggled as he stared at you dumbfounded then realized and nodded a bit. “you were actually just being nice… not flirting….” you kissed his cheek and smiled. “bingo”

➳jungkook

he watched as you talked with his gym instructor, leaning up against one of the machines, playing with your hair and laughing at their jokes as jungkook watched you closely. he didn’t hear what you were saying and he cleared his throat, not wanting to say something about you talking to his instructor in front of them. “hey! i gotta go home… my stomach is messed up” he came up with an excuse as you looked over. “it is?” he nodded to your question as you said bye to his instructor. as soon as you were out of there jungkook looked at you. “what was that?” he looked a bit hurt as you looked at him. “just a conversation,” he shook his head. “a flirty one,” he still looked a little upset as you felt bad and kissed his cheek. “i was just messing with you,” he looked at you a little funny. “promise?” you nodded. “i promise, you’re like a million times hotter”

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jimin-jungshook-over-literalbae · 3 months

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BTS Reacts to You Coming Home with Your Arm in a Sling

Hey guys! It’s been a while! This is the first request I’ve gotten since I reopened my request! It’s been nice writing a request again! I hope you guys like it. I just banged it out quickly before I have to get ready for work.

Request: I have a bts reaction request where you have an arm injury that resulted in your arm being swollen and getting a ruptured vein from going through a cat scan at a hospital and you have to have your arm in an arm sling for 2 weeks. Sorry if it’s detailed but it’s because this happened to me and it’s not fun AT ALL!!!

1. Jin

Jin is the type to overly worry. When you come home with a sling, he’s just a little bit panicked. As far as he knew, this was just going to be a routine procedure but now you’re injured and he is meticulously reading through the doctor’s notes on how to care for your injury. If the injury causes you to have any kind of movement issues, he is there to pick up the slack and take care of you however you’re willing to accept it. He takes over making meals whenever he can and making sure that you’re resting. He knows that taking care of yourself and resting is important to heal better and he’s going to make sure you get better, no matter what.

“Come here princess, let me take a look at it. I just want to make sure it’s looking better,” Jin’s touch is soft as he examines your arm, his eyebrows pinched in concentration.

2. Suga

Yoongi is very much the type to quietly take care of you. He keeps the kitchen stocked with your favorite snacks and drinks for when he isn’t home. He cooks you your favorite meals and always helps you without complaining. He’s read through the doctor’s instructions three times to make sure he hasn’t missed anything. He knows exactly how you feel having to have your arm in a sling, especially since he had to use one after his shoulder surgery. He’s very perceptive of your needs and often helps to take care of them before you fully realize that it’s come up.

“I made dinner. Why don’t we eat and then we can watch a movie, okay Kitten?” Yoongi presses a kiss to your forehead, helping you up off the couch and over the dining table.

3. J-Hope

Hoseok is an overly worried type. When you come home injured and in a sling, his expression would become shocked. He would ask too many questions, not giving you time to answer them until he loses steam. He would sit you on the couch, examining you in an attempt to make sure you’re not injured anywhere else. You would basically have to force him to go to any of his schedules because he would just want to stay home and take care of you.

“But what if you need me?” Hoseok pouts, his best attempt at puppy dog eyes making an appearance,” I’m always supposed to be here when you need me, Sunshine?”

4. RM

Namjoon would let you explain the entire situation before he comments, wanting to make sure he fully understands the situation. With your arm being a sling, he would likely call Yoongi to get notes on what kind of care or assistance you would need. He knows that Yoongi is not the type to accept help easily, but he’s had an arm injury before so he wants to make sure he has all the knowledge he needs. He would make sure to come home earlier than he normally does, wanting to make sure you feel cared for and looked after.

“It doesn’t hurt too bad, does it baby?” Namjoon holds you close, the two of you cuddled up in bed,” I can’t help worrying that you’re in too much pain.”

5. Jimin

Jimin’s eyes would end up filled with tears the moment he sees you, mostly from being shocked by your suddenly injured form appearing before him. When you explain exactly what happened, he would be the one that wants to talk directly to the hospital and demand to understand why this happened. He’s the type would would never be confrontational when it came to him but to square up when someone he cares about is injured. He’s also going out of his way to baby you, probably more than actually required but he can’t help it.

“Angel, you need to stay laying down. I’m going to go get us some snacks and drinks. Don’t you dare move from that spot,” Jimin gives you a pointed look, ignoring your continual reminder that your legs are in no way injured.

6. V

Taehyung is the sweetest bean and all he can think of is trying to make you feel comfortable. He would have you constantly looked after, if not by himself than having Yeontan “take over for him” when he leaves. It’s cute and endearing and would likely be an attempt to make you laugh. He has Yeontan go through rigorous “training” that has absolutely nothing to do with looking after you just to make you laugh. Mostly, he just wants to make sure that you’re not overly worried about it. If you need to have asexual serious talk, he’s absolutely able to do that, but he also wants to make sure that you feel more normal.

“Okay, Yeontan, you have to look after Muffin for me while I go to work,” Taehyung says very seriously, knelt on the ground in front of the small dog. You can’t help rolling your eyes at the nickname Taehyung had taken up calling you as he had decided it was adorable and would not let it go.

7. Jungkook

Jungkook is another one who might tear up seeing you injured. He’s always been incredibly soft and we all know that he cries quite easily so it wouldn’t take much to push him over the edge. He is the type to constantly ask you if you need anything, wanting to make sure you feel well looked after. He’s constantly cuddling you and giving you some attention. All the injury is not life-threatening, it would still remind him that there is a possibility of you being injured worse someday and he’s now become temporarily paranoid about it. He won’t let you do anything he deems as ‘dangerous’ though some of them are odd, like being unable to shower alone in case you ‘slip and fall’.

“That’s not fair, Doll,” Jungkook pouts, looking at the dinner you had prepared and set out for the two of you to share,” You should have waited for me to get home and we could have made it together. What if you had gotten hurt and I wasn’t home?”

Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed! Please send me any requests you might have!

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thebangtancloud · 2 years

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Hey sorry to disturb you but can you do a Bts reaction when a fan recognized him when he is out with you and your family

A fan recognises him when he's out with you ~ BTS Reactions

Genre: Fluff, Angst

A/n: If you didn't expect it yet, I just had to include Hobi going 'iMpOrtAnteU bUsiNesSeU' lmao, enjoy! Also, you're not disturbing me in any way anon, I really have fun writing!!

Kim Namjoon:

"Someone's recording you, bro."

Both you and Namjoon looked up in an instant, following your brother's gaze which lingered on a small group of young girls three tables away from where you were seated.

Namjoon was quick to look back down at his plate, urging you to do the same with a light pat to the table.

"It's alright," he murmured with his mouth full. "Don't worry too much."

"Doesn't it make you uncomfortable?" Your brother asked Namjoon, stealing a quick glance at the girls before his worried eyes locked with Namjoon's.

"It doesn't, I mean - I'm surprised it doesn't. Of course, it's an invasion of privacy, but it's not everyday that you see me."

"You sound self-obsessed," you laughed at his response. "I get you, though. It's cute to see the way the internet blows up whenever Namjoon steps outside, lol."

Your brother almost snorted.

"Did you just say... 'lol'?"

"I'm dating a crackhead," Namjoon chuckled, taking another big bite out of his sandwich before accepting the tissue that you held out for him.

"You guys are making me feel like the thirdwheel without even trying," he eyed the way Namjoon was opening up a packet of chili sauce for you.

"FYI, you are thirdwheeling," you pointed out.

"What's with you and speaking out text abbreviations like it's a normal thing to do?" He briefly looked at Namjoon with wide eyes. "Don't you find that weird?"

"I love everything about your precious sibling, bro," Namjoon offered with a confident grin. "Everything."

"They've stopped recording," you murmured. Namjoon only then turned to look at them, bowing his head respectfully and waving at them.

Your brother covered his mouth to hide his laugh when the three girls immediately erupted into a series of squeals.

"It's cool to hang out with a celebrity, man."

"Ikr."

"You can just say, 'I know right,' (Y/n)."

Kim Seokjin:

"Sweetie, are you asleep?"

"She is," Jin pointed out, watching over your niece with a fond twinkle in his eyes. "She's exhausted."

"You must be tired too," you murmured softly, taking a hold of Jin's hand and tracing your thumb over his knuckles.

"A little," he acknowledged, breaking out into a yawn and letting his head rest against the seat. "It's tiring to play with a toddler, especially when you're on the brink of turning 30."

"That's the first time I've heard you acknowledge the fact that you're turning 30 soon," you chuckled, keeping your eyes on the road.

"It is what it is," he stated with a deep sigh. "But I'll never mention this in front of the boys. It's only because I trust -"

"JIN!"

Jin jumped slightly, turning to look outside the window to see another car right beside yours, the windows rolled down and two people waving excitedly at him.

"Ah ha, yes Jin. I'm Jin!" The man laughed in fascination, briefly catching the enamored grin on your face before waving at his fans as well.

"What should I do, drive faster?"

"Just make it seem natural," Jin chuckled, jokingly covering his face when he caught them pulling out their phones.

"No faceu, no faceu," he weakly discouraged them with a broad smile, not wanting to be rude and still wanting to entertain the ladies.

They were kind enough to listen to his request, dropping their phones into their lap before waving at him again.

"Jin! We love you!"

"I love you too!" He yelled, poking his hand out to wave a final time when he realised you were slowly speeding up.

He looked across at you. "Would it be too rude to roll up the windows?"

"We're almost at the hotel, I'm sure it won't be too much of an issue."

Min Yoongi:

"Min Yoongi?"

Yoongi almost cursed under his breath, his hold on your hand tightening, pulling his son behind him. The three of you had just managed to escape from a crowd of fans that were not so kind and understanding, flashes and screams making your son tremble with fear.

Hoping to enter a place with a little more privacy, Yoongi spotted a tiny shop and was quick to pull you both in, only to come face to face with someone who knew who he was.

"Uh... yes."

"Are you guys alright?" The kind lady asked, concerned eyes looking at the boy hiding behind Yoongi.

"Please sit, I'll get you guys some water."

Both Yoongi and you stared at her for a moment, surprised at how kind she was. With a nod of reassurance, Yoongi took your hand and led you to a small couch that was at the side, making his son sit and then you, briefly looking around to ensure the two of you were safe and alone.

"You alright, son?"

"I'm okay," he whimpered, head lowered in fear, his hand clutching your handbag tightly.

"I'm sorry," Yoongi whispered, dropping to his knees and placing a warm palm over your son's knee.

"I'm sorry," he apologised again, looking into your eyes with guilt swirling around in his.

"I didn't think it would get so bad."

"It's okay, Yoongi," you gently touched his flushed cheek. "We're okay. You protected us. Don't feel bad. You did the best you could."

The lady came back a few minutes later, making it to the door first where she latched it and then walking towards the three of you.

"Have some of this, it will calm you," she explained, her voice soft and careful as she handed you and Yoongi two black sealed bottles.

"This is for you, sweetheart," she bent towards your son, holding out a chocolate and a bottle of orange juice.

"Thank you," Yoongi bowed gratefully, voice trembling. "This means a lot to us."

"Don't worry about it, Yoongi," she waved it off. "I'm glad I could be of any help at all."

"We won't stay too long," you explained, "but thank you for everything."

"You can stay as long as you need to," she assured you. "Just make sure you can get some safely. Stay here until you can get security."

"You're really the sweetest," Yoongi whispered with another bow. "Thank you for doing this."

"It's what any ARMY would do for you and your family. I feel privileged."

Jung Hoseok:

Hoseok swiftly reached across the table and covered your mother's hand with his own.

"Don't say anything," he carefully explained in a soft, polite voice, motioning with his eyes at the group that was making its way to your table. "Just smile if they look at you."

Your mother looked across at you with worry in her eyes, but you only smiled softly, holding onto her hand when Hoseok let go of it.

"Hi, Hobi," a young girl spoke sweetly, boldly walking up to Hoseok with a broad smile. "We just wanted to tell you that we love you so much and that we're big fans."

"Ah, thank you," Hoseok joined his hands gratefully, a delicate smile lifting the corners of his lips.

"Hi, (Y/n)!" Another girl chirped, waving excitedly at you. You chuckled in response, waving back just as excitedly before briefly meeting Hoseok's eye.

"Girls, we-"

"Do you mind if we click a selfie with you?" The short one asked, holding out her phone for Hoseok to grab.

"Ah, sorry, so sorry, we have impor-"

"Important business?" Someone from the group laughed, causing the rest of the group to erupt into a fit of giggles.

"Yeah," Hoseok grinned sheepishly, offering another apology.

"No problem, Hobi. We love you!"

"Love you too!"

Hoseok physically felt drained after the tense interaction, but your mother seemed to be impressed nonetheless.

"You handled that well, darling," she encouraged Hoseok with a loving smile. "You're a good person."

Hoseok could only breathe out shakily at her words, tightening his grip on your hand that he was holding under the table.

"Thanks, ma."

Park Jimin:

"(Y/n), it looks like someone is clicking a picture of you, dear," your father gently turned you to face him so that your back was now to the person who was holding up their phone in your direction.

"It's okay, dad," you patted his hand softly. "This happens quite often. The key to staying out of the gossip is to remain calm."

"We rarely ever stay out of the gossip," Jimin added when he finally made it to the two of you, trying to hold four cans of Pepsi and two large boxes of popcorns.

"Let me help you," your father offered, reaching for two of the cans and one box of popcorn.

"Here," Jimin slipped his hand into his pocket to pull out a lollipop for you.

"What am I, five?" you laughed, taking it from him nonetheless.

"You like them," he countered, pointing to it defensively. "It's your favorite flavor."

"That will certainly be a nice topic to gossip about," your father responded to the sweet interaction between you and Jimin. "But will they keep taking pictures of us?"

"I can always alert the security, but I don't think it would do much," Jimin whispered, motioning towards the massive door to the theatre with a shrug.

"Let's just get going."

One look at the way Jimin caught your hand and your father snorted.

"Next time, I'm bringing a date, too. I can't believe I'm third wheeling."

Before any of you could enter, Jimin briefly looked at the girls and bowed towards the camera, knowing that it wasn't just a few fans in the theatre but several millions of them who'd be watching the news the next day.

Straightening up, Jimin raised one hand over his head to make a heart, the other being occupied by the cans of Pepsi and the popcorn.

"That will do the trick," you explained to your father with a grin. "Whenever Jimin acknowledges them, they rarely ever find it in themselves to continue filming. It's sweet."

"It really is."

Kim Taehyung:

"Oh my- OH MY GOD!"

Taehyung could only giggle at the lady's expression, continuing to eye the menu with a smile on his face.

"Kim Taehyung!"

"Ahaha, yes. Me," Taehyung raised a hand up.

"I- oh my gosh I can't believe this! It's Kim Taehyung! I'm talking to Kim Taehyung!"

From behind him, you lowered your head to stifle a laugh, chuckling fondly when Taehyung turned to bump you with his shoulder.

"Hey, don't laugh. You reacted like this when we first met, too!"

"Hardly," you scoffed with a roll of your eyes. "I played it off cool."

"My foot," he clicked his tongue, his smirk deepening when you broke eye contact to look away.

"What can I get you today? It's on the house, tell me anything! This is the least we can do for you!"

"That won't be necessary," Taehyung waved off her offer, already handing over his black card to her.

"We just want to have two tuna and mayo gimbaps, that will be all."

"That's it?" She looked a little perplexed. "You... can get anything you'd like."

"That's what we like," he finished off with a wide boxy grin. "Two tuna and mayo gimbaps, please."

"Oh, yes! Okay! We won't take too long!"

"Thank you," he nodded gratefully. Just as he was about to turn to ask you something, she tentatively raised a notebook and a pen in his direction.

"If you don't mind, can I get your autograph? I'll put it up on the wall right there."

"(Y/n), why don't you go find us a seat? I'll be right behind you," Taehyung gently patted your arm with a reassuring smile.

"No problem," you mirrored his lovely smile, placing your hand over his before turning to go look for a table for the two of you.

"That's my girlfriend," you heard him explain to the fan behind the counter, causing another proud smile to grow on your face.

"Oh? You want her to sign too? (Y/N)!"

Jeon Jungkook:

"Yeah, we can get the stuff later too - oh! Hi!" Jungkook waved excitedly at a little toddler who was staring at him with a wide fascinated grin.

"Hi!" she giggled excitedly, patting her father's shoulder to get him to look at Jungkook as well. When she briefly met your eye, she pointed at your face with a smile.

"You're the princess!"

"Am I now?" you chuckled fondly, walking closer to her to give her your flower crown.

"Eek!" she squealed, clapping excitedly. "Thank you!"

"So, I'm the prince?" Jungkook asked, walking up to all of you and bowing towards the tall man who was watching his daughter and you with a warm smile.

"Yes!" She confirmed with a firm nod. "Prince and princess."

"And who might they be, darling?" The little girl's father asked her, never letting his smile drop.

"That's JK, dad! Mom loves JK! And this is his princess."

Both you and Jungkook bent over to laugh at her words, his arm soon slinging over your shoulder to pull you closer.

"Yes sir, this is my princess."

"And this is my prince," you grinned, patting Jungkook's stomach with a chuckle.

"Ahh, the BTS guys?" Her father nodded with realization. "My wife watches you every evening. Those videos where you go on a trip? She wants us to go to New Zealand after watching that."

"Oh, is that so?" Jungkook giggled shyly. "New Zealand is a beautiful place, you must definitely visit."

"If I'm not wrong, are you the youngest one? My wife keeps talking about JK being the youngest. Is that you?"

"I am," he confirmed with a proud smile. "The maknae."

"Maknae, yes!"

"JK!"

"Yes, little one," Jungkook raised his hand for her to give him a high five. "Do you like flowers?"

"Yes, they look pretty," she eyed the flower crown that you gave her with a twinkle in her eyes.

"They're only half as pretty as princess."

Jungkook nodded at her words.

"I can agree with you on that one."

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7ndipity · 6 months

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Partner Privileges

Ot7 x Reader

Summary: What kind of partners privileges they would give their s/o

Warnings: none

A/N: Thanks to the lovely anon who requested this!

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Jin: Sharing his food with you. Whenever y’all go out to dinner, he always makes sure to give you a bite of his dish. If he sees you so much as glance at whatever he’s eating, he’s immediately offering you some. He loves seeing you happy and eating well.

Yoongi: Honestly, he’s so soft for you, you could probably get away with anything, nothing’s off the table. You know how Jk used to say ‘Yoongi never scolds me’? That's you now. I think his main thing tho would be cuddles/skinship, he doesn’t mind you being close.

Hobi: Sharing his clothes with you. Hobi takes his fashion so seriously, so the fact he trusts you, and even encourages you, to wear his clothes is a big deal, tbh. He also likes that it kinda signifies to everyone else that you’re his.

Namjoon: Petnames. He was always fine with stuff like baby or honey, but he thought that the more cutesy/random names were soo cringy, until one day you were playing around and called him ‘Joonie-Boonie’ and he just kinda😳. Just don't tell anyone.

Jimin: Similar to Yoongi, I think when he’s in a relationship, he’ll give you anything, but one of his main things is gifts. Jk said before that Jimin treats him the most to food and such, and the same applies to you. Could be lunch, could be a whole vacation, if it makes you happy, he’s buying it.

Taehyung: Letting you have the aux cable, lol. He can be kinda finicky about music sometimes, having very specific playlists for different vibes, but you're one of the few people he’s okay with letting have free reign over music for road trips or whatever.

Jungkook: Babying him. He’s had to kinda fight over the years to get people to view him as more than the baby of the group, and he prefers to view himself as your protector, but he can’t help but cave when you coddle and coo over him. He doesn’t mind being your baby.

Taglist: @sopebubbles-replies @btsw1fe @this-must-be-my-tardis @whitefoxgirl @bethanysnow @coffeedepressionsoup @captainorangegoose @k4ngelz

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katnisspeetaprim · 5 months

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Broad Day Light

Min Yoongi/Reader

Im so sorry if this is bad. i haven't had time to properly edit this. I've been sick again recently, but I wanted to get at least something out for you guys!

Warnings: Injury, crowds, anxiety, established relationship, idol!au

Word Count: 1203 M.list

Walking down a busy street in the middle of the day shouldn’t have been an anxiety inducing task, but here you are. That’s all it’s felt like these days.

You and Yoongi went public a few years ago and paparazzi and sasaeng’s had mostly started to leave you alone after a few months, just the odd personal space invader here and there, but you learnt to live with the new found attention.

Fast forwards to 2023 and Yoongi’s solo tour was well under way. With a world tour came massive media attention, and with media attention, came paparazzi.

You weren’t famous, so having people run up to you with cameras was a surreal experience.

You tried your best to shield your face, but it was to no avail as the group of photographers bolted towards you from across the road.

‘Y/N! Over here!’

‘Are you going to any of the shows!?’

The group of men had effectively blocked your path, not allowing you to leave.

‘Please let me through. I have somewhere to be...’ You mumbled and wrapped your arms round yourself as you kept your head down and away from the cameras. You started forcing your way forwards.

‘Y/N! Yoongi and Halsey have been acting close! Did something happen between them!? Is that why you aren’t on tour with him?’ You know you shouldn’t dignify these people with a response, but the gall of implying that Yoongi would cheat on you with someone that had become a good friend to the both of you... It was enough to make you rage.

‘Of course not! They are good friends, now let me through- Ah!’ As you forcefully pushed your way through the crowd, you didn’t realise how close you were to the curb. Your ankle rolled, causing you to topple over into the road.

Your hands, arms and knees were all scratched up, along with a twisted ankle. At least no cars were coming so you wouldn’t get run over. Though that seemed like a more preferable situation than the one you were currently in.

‘AH!’ You shakily sat up and grabbed your ankle, causing you to hiss out in pain.

‘Please just leave me alone!’ You screamed out and swiped out at the paparazzi circling round you.

‘Hey that’s assault! She just tried to hit me!’ One of the men shouted out, trying to garner sympathy with his fellow low lives.

You were all but breaking down into a full blown panic attack, when all of a sudden you felt a wave of hope flow through you when you heard the shouts of police officers approaching the scene.

‘Hey! What’s going on here? Out of the way!’ They pushed through the crowd and one knelt next to you, whilst the other two pushed back the group, ultimately threatening arrests if they didn’t dispurse.

‘Miss? Are you ok? Are you hurt?’

‘My ankle- I think it’s twisted!’ You whimpered, trying to hold back your tears.

‘Don’t worry. We’ll get you to the hospital.’

Hours later and you were finally able to go home. With a lot of help from your best friend, you were now sat in your living room, feeling sorry for yourself with your poor ankle all wrapped up.

The scraped that littered your limbs weren’t too bad, just a little sore. Stories had hit the web pretty much immediately, along with plenty of videos of the incident, filmed by multiple people.

With any luck, Yoongi would be too busy to even think about going online...

-Incoming video call from Yoongles-

Ah well. There goes that idea.

After a slight hesitation, you pushed the green answer button.

Yoongi suddenly appeared on screen. He’d clearly changed out of his concert gear and was now clad in comfy sweat pants and a jumper.

And he looked pissed.

‘Hey Yoongi...’ You trailed off, trying to sound normal.

‘Seriously? You going to pretend nothing happened?’ He stared at you in disbelief.

‘You should have called me when it happened!’ He continued on, raising his voice ever slightly.

You looked away from the screen, feeling guilty that you tried to keep it from him. Of course he would see the articles, so it was pointless to even try.

‘I’m sorry...’

Yoongi took in your defeated appearance and groaned internally for adding more upset to your already stressful day.

‘No, I’m sorry for shouting. When I saw what happened, I just got so angry.’ He paused for a moment before shaking his head. ‘You got hurt because of me...’

‘Yoongi no!’ You sat up straighter, trying to reassure him. ‘This isn’t your fault. At all!’

He nodded slowly, but you could tell by the look in his eyes that he didn’t believe you.

‘I’m going to send you the number for one of our bodyguards. If you need to go somewhere, get him to drive you.

Yoongi suddenly moved the phone in his hands. He was clearly texting you.

You couldn’t help but smile at your boyfriend.

‘Yoongi! I’m sure they have better things to do than look after me!’ His message however, had already pinged on your phone.

‘You got attacked in broad daylight Y/N. Seems pretty serious to me.’ Yoongi deadpanned as he stared you right in the eyes.

The smile fell from your face. You couldn’t argue with the fact that you would feel a lot safer with someone escorting you...

‘I won’t be going anywhere for a while. My ankle is all screwed up.’ You joked, trying to lighten the mood a little.

You didn’t get to see Yoongi often these days, given how in demand he was. The last thing you wanted to do with your precious time together was be miserable.

Yoongi smirked mischievously.

‘Maybe you’ll stay out of trouble then.’ You drew back in mock offense.

‘Excuse me!?’ Where has the compassion gone to?’

‘I’m sure you’ll survive.’ He said, trying to hold back his smirk.

You couldn’t hold back and began to laugh for the first time that day.

‘I wish I could be there for you’ Yoongi suddenly spoke over your laughter. You immediately went quiet, knowing that Yoongi was still upset by the days events.

‘It’s ok. This is enough, for now.’ You smiled gently and gestured towards the phone screen separating the two of you.

‘Remind me again why you couldn’t come with me?’ Yoongi groaned and slumped back in his chair.

‘You know why. I couldn’t get off work.’ You giggled as you also snuggled down into your chair.

He frowned before once again beginning to type on his phone.

‘What’s wrong?’ You enquired curiously.

‘I’m not there, but Tae will be close by tomorrow. I’m sending him to check on you.’

‘Oh my god!’ You exclaimed with a laugh. ‘I can’t convince you I’m fine can I?’

‘Definitely not.’

You and Yoongi spent a long time on call together that night, making the most of every moment.

It was only after ending the call for the night, did you notice Taehyung had sent you a message.

Hey noona! Hope you are ready for a home spa day tomorrow!

P.S, Please tell Yoongi-hyung I made you happy... He’ll kill me if I fail!

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